Time Passes The Same Everywhere

These are paintings of time, of the impossible task of manually tracking something that moves across the sky while it transforms. I believe in the power of escapism as a neutral field for connection and so I embrace the mindless, frivolous act of counting time by tracking beauty.

Time passes the same everywhere

These are paintings of time, of the impossible task of manually tracking something that moves across the sky while it transforms. I believe in the power of escapism as a neutral field for connection and so I embrace the mindless, frivolous act of counting time by tracking beauty.